November 15, 2004

By the window

There's a man there 
by the window.
And he's speaking 
with such precision
you can see the letters spit forth into air
  shiny newborne 
  serifs spinning.
And his words are just hanging out there
piling up there 
in a loose stack
by the window
  free dialog for the taking.
I'll pass.
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you know what they say...there is no such thing as a free dialogue. prices paid for ear renting and tongue lashing.

"A face at the WINDOW,
A tap on the pane;
Who is it that wants me
Tonight in the rain?"
---Richard Henry Stoddard, The Messenger at Night

Posted by: Itto Ogami at November 15, 2004 2:08 PM

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